At this time, in front of Wu Ma Xin, she naturally wouldn't tell the truth, the hand that had been raised hung down weakly, biting her lip and shaking her head, looking pitiful, even a stone man would be distressed.

Long Yi looked at it in her eyes, her heart was sour, she didn't dare to love, and it wasn't that she couldn't be coquettish, but she was too sensible.

A woman who is too sensible deserves to lose her favorite toy.

......

Fish Bone had long seen that Wei Ming's powder was fine, stemming from the keen sense of smell of the muscles and veins of the martial arts practitioners, but he played with the fin bone knife in his hand and didn't say a word.

"Okay. Wu Ma Xin stretched out his hands and hugged Wei Ming Fan in his arms, and as soon as he touched her, he saw through her tricks, but he didn't pierce her, but he wondered a little in his heart, how could such a delicate princess come to such a place, how could she be with fish bones, and how could she defeat Night Death...... My mind is occupied by too many questions, but I ignore the others.

Ma Weiliang glanced at Long Yiyi, and secretly scolded the idiot in his heart, for such an ignorant little girl, he hurt Miss Long's heart. He quickly stepped forward to stop Wu Ma Xin and said, "You are also seriously injured, why don't I carry Fan Fan on your back." After that, his eyebrows raised and pointed at Long Yiyi, and he kept making his eyes color.

Wei Ming's fans hated so much that their eyes were wide open, and their cheeks were bulging like leather balls.

Wu Ma understood his intentions, her eyes were aimed at Long Yiyi, her face turned to the side, not looking this way, the corners of her mouth froze with a smile, and the corners of her eyes flashed with a glimmer of crystalline light. Just when Wu Ma's heart didn't know what to do, a groan came from behind him.

He's not dead yet!

A few people patronized their children's love, and they even forgot about the night behind him, especially when he was still the ghost king whose hands were stained with the blood of hundreds of famous neighbors in Qiaodong Village. But don't worry, his body has been damaged by the demon god extravaganza, and death is a matter of time, and besides, one more second of life will be more painful.

His sins deserve a few more seconds!

......

"Uh...... Witch, Witch Horse...... Wu ...... "Night Death forcibly endured the severe pain in his body, his facial features were blurred and deformed, his lips trembled, and he called out to Wu Ma's heart.

Wu Ma Xin handed the famous powder to Ma Weiliang, and his toes were already facing the night death that was stuck on the ground like carrion.

"Little Wu!" Ma Weiliang shouted eagerly, shook his head, and signaled him not to go over, that person is the ghost king, the night death, and the extravagant one, he will not die so willingly, the performance at this time may be the last blow when he is dying.

Hesitation has never been Wu Maxin's forte, not to mention that the people of the Wu Ma family are not so easy to die. He stared at the nightfall, and the words faintly heard in the labyrinth mountain echoed in his mind: What you want to do, everyone understands, but what I want to do, but no one can understand.

Wu Ma Xin strode in front of the Nightfall, his eyes staring at this enemy, his teeth clenched, and the muscles on his face couldn't stop beating.

The seven spirits of the night are broken, the tendons and veins are broken, the five senses are occluded, only the brain still has a trace of strength, and the mind is still there, and he can only use this to communicate with the witch horse's heart. When the oil ran out, the power of his mind needed to be exchanged for life, no one was not afraid of death, even if it was as difficult as him, the hope of living for one more second was greedy, but he gave up.

Master Yiku wrote in the first chapter of the cheats: Virtue and love, love business, eternal movement, knowledge and thought, and motives. That is, people's virtue evolves into feelings, feelings can give birth to ideas, ideas move more than once, form consciousness, consciousness will be transformed into motivation, and dominate people to put into action, so there are ideals, beliefs, and missions.

Thoughts are born from the primordial spirit, which is an innate natural function that exists at the beginning of life, and is a power that everyone has, not limited to martial artists. Before two people look at each other, their thoughts begin to clash, or love, or disgust, or fear, or contempt, all of which are done by consciousness. There are strong and weak ideas, and the weaker thoughts will be swallowed up by the strong thoughts, that is, the so-called aura, the weak people will be completely impressed by the strong people, and they will feel that the other party is extremely tall, wise and profound, and honored. Even ordinary people are the same, but the power of the mind is very weak, and it can only affect the people around them, unlike those warriors who are world-shattering, with a movement of their minds, thousands of troops and horses fall apart in an instant.

At the beginning of human life, the five elements have been determined, whether it is metal, or wood, or water, or fire, or earth, and the five elements have flowed in the blood. The five elements have the attribute of mutual restraint, when the mutuality attribute meets, the idea will be strengthened, just like the wine meets a confidant with a thousand glasses less, when the attribute of mutual restraint meets, the mind will be weakened, just like the words do not speculate more than half a sentence.

Wu Ma's heart and Nightshade's eyes met, and their thoughts turned into two figures standing side by side.

Twenty years ago, the unjust souls of Qiaodong Village came to mind one by one, and Wu Ma said coldly: "Ghost King, what else do you have to say. ”

Nightshade's voice was low, and he said weakly: "Boy of the Wuma family, I am not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and I have no complaints when I die in front of you. Regardless of enmity or hatred, after all, there is fate, I just want to tell you a story, and save me from living in vain. ”

When a person is about to die, his words are also good, and Wu Ma's heart moves.

"Believe it or not, but in fact, the person who really wants to slaughter the village is not me, but someone else, I am just an executor. Ye Di said as he signaled Wu Ma Xin not to refute and ask, after all, his thoughts were almost twilight, and he was afraid that he would not have a chance to finish, "Twenty years ago, I was ordered by my father to capture the Blood King and enter Qiaodong Village. The moment I stepped into the village, I felt like I couldn't control myself, my whole brain and body were occupied by an inexplicable anger, and there was only one thought in my heart: it was too dirty to be washed away with blood. ”

Wu Ma Xin had never seen anyone use such a low-level excuse to cover up his crimes, his face was flushed with anger, and a nameless karmic fire burst out in his body, quickly occupying his brain, eager to go up and choke his neck to shut him up, a voice said in his brain: I can't let him say it anymore, I can't let him say a word anymore.

Seeing that Wu Maxin's eyes were blood-red, and his face became hideous, almost exactly the same as himself who slaughtered the village back then, he couldn't help but feel relieved in his heart, and sure enough, there was a force controlling them.

Nightshade was very calm at the moment, and said lightly: "I just don't want to bring these things to the grave, if you don't want to hear it, you can naturally kill me at any time, and then you continue to be a witch heart, and I will continue to be an evil spirit who deserves it." ”

"Shut up!" Wu Ma's heart rose to his feet, reaching out his left hand and pinching Nightfall's neck.

Wu Ma Xin's hands had already touched the Nightfall, and the battle between thoughts did not need to see blood, and the moment Wu Ma Xin pinched his neck, this trace of thought would disappear. At this moment, another voice also sounded in the brain: don't touch him, let him finish, you should know this, be yourself, don't be a puppet with your surname.

The two voices were intertwined in Wu Maxin's brain, and the only trace of clarity was biased towards the later voice, and the left hand suddenly pulled back to the right hand violently, and the whole body struggled to sit back, retracting the momentum abruptly, and took a few steps back, almost falling.

Wu Ma kept his heart clear, suppressed all the two voices, and said calmly: "You say." ”

Nightshade smiled with satisfaction, seemed to see a glimmer of hope, and said: "It wasn't until I woke up that I realized that this village is not an ordinary place, and the people in the village are not ordinary people, this place is like a sealed altar, and all the people are sacrifices, even if I don't come, they will die, but why they want to die, I don't know." They exist for a mission, and I didn't know what their mission was, until I heard that Wu Qi had a son named Wu Ma Xin. ”

Wu Ma's heart was shocked.

The more Ye Di spoke, the more righteous and awe-inspiring he became: "The reason why I destroyed the entire village is for the people of Duanguo, and your Wuma family will eventually drag the entire Duanguo into the abyss of fire, just like many years ago, so I must stop it." ”

Wu Ma Xin didn't understand, but he didn't refute, just listened quietly, he needed to think, but not now.

Nightshade sighed and continued: "I wanted to atone for my sins in the temple of Luxe for the rest of my life, but I accidentally learned your secret, so I had to burn the blood incense and make a contract with the demon god Luxe, and he entrusted my father to let me incarnate as Nightfall, leave the temple, and see the light of day again. ”

My secret?, Wu Ma's heart whispered.

"My original intention was to kill you, but I changed my mind after meeting you, so I didn't do it, but I was still helping you. ”

"Help me?"

"Yes, help you get rid of the people around you who are loyal to the Wuma family and try to make you the next Wuma Pingchuan. Nightshade gasped heavily, and his tone lowered, "It's a pity that you accidentally absorbed the heart of the red pig, so that the demon god was extravagantly coveted, and took advantage of the opportunity that I was injured by the cruel blood and was powerless to stop it, and my soul was suppressed and slumbered, so there is today's disaster." ”

"But in the end, you killed Yubi. ”

Nightshade laughed miserably: "Haha, how can I have that ability, I was just woken up by someone and finally killed myself." ”

Wu Ma couldn't help but gasp.

Nightshade fell silent, as if he was thinking, and seemed to be accumulating the strength to speak again, and only after a while did he slowly make a sound, his voice low and weak, like a dream, and like a prayer: "The crops are powerful, and they live in Shenzhou, and the remaining four tribes are weak, and they live in Duanguo, although the people live like captive beasts, they are finally well fed and warm, and their lives are rich." It is hateful for Zi Song Zhi to drive out foreign races in the name of purifying blood, but is it noble for the Wuma family to raise a war under the banner of a republic of all races?"

Wu Ma never thought that he could say such a thing, and the whole person was stunned.

"There's a guy in the Yaksha army named Yapu who might be able to help you. I'm leaving, so you can do it yourself. When Nightshade said this, he couldn't hear the sound, the thoughts of the two disappeared, Wu Maxin blinked, and there was still only one corpse left in front of Nightshade.

Killing the Wind King and the Ghost King and avenging his parents is the biggest motivation to support Wu Ma's heart. Now that the Wind King and the Ghost King have been convicted and punished, Wu Ma Xin does not feel easy, one is willing to kill himself, and the other is on his deathbed, which makes him feel a little lost.

The inky clouds squeezed the sky, covering all the scarlet in the sky just now, and it was heavy, and a few lightning bolts swept through the air, and the thunder roared, as if the heavens were venting its anger, and the thick raindrops fell, hitting the ground "horn" directly, and the corpses and blood merged into streams, rushing in all directions.

Wu Ma's heart was completely unresponsive, he was still silent in thought. All along, "Wu Ma" was just a surname in his heart, and then his father told him that "Wu Ma" was a surname with a mission, and then Chi Pi told him that "Wu Ma" was an extraordinary surname, and now, Night Death told him that "Wu Ma" was a mysterious surname, and everything may not be as simple as he imagined. He was even a little angry, since he was an outcast of the family and didn't know anything about the family's affairs, why did he still have the surname "Wu Ma".